Kiki from Paris. Evening in Paris, part one, on the subway. Apart from the adventure with my boyfriend Louis Franz, I've managed to keep myself serious and chaste. I'm also lucky that he didn't notice anything. But now the nonsense is over. I'm going to stay faithful to him. At least, that's what I'd hoped. For the weekend.
I suggest that Louis goes to the vernissage of a friend of mine in the Latin Quarter of Paris. For the occasion, I've put on a very elegant little black evening dress with a side slit. that molds well to my buttocks, and a short coat made of artificial fur. It's 19 o'clock, and as usual, the metro is packed. We manage to squeeze into the last available train. holding hands so as not to get separated. Unfortunately, with each new passenger entering, the pressure on us increases.
And after several successive turns, I find myself isolated from Louis at the very back of the train. I'm surrounded by several tall guys. One looks like he's just come from the office in a suit and tie. while another is much less distinguished because he's wearing dirty clothes and smells bad. Finally, one of the guys must have just come from training, as he's very muscular and wearing a tracksuit.
In short, I'm biding my time until I meet Louis on the key. To make matters worse, after several stops, the metro comes to a halt. The driver announces a problem on the line and asks us to be patient. We're all huddled together and bursting with heat. I feel something pressed against my buttocks. and the guy in the suit squeezes my breasts. Suddenly, the lights go out. Only a few neon security lights remain, creating an unhealthy sense of intimacy. As I wait,
Drenched in sweat, I feel something move against my buttocks. At first, I try not to pay attention, but the sensation grows. What I thought was a mistake, a clumsiness, seems to be getting bolder. Yes, it is. Someone is groping my bottom. I can't even turn around, so tight are we. The hand kneading my buttocks takes its time, palpating each of my gluteal globes.
I'm shocked by such shamelessness, but can't do anything about it. I can't even scream. Everyone would think I was crazy. Another hand lands on my bare thigh. right at the opening of my dress. Gradually, the hand moves up. Is it the same man? I don't think so, because a third hand comes to rest on my belly and moves down to my sex. literally embraced by some perverse hands. I don't dare move. I'm so surprised. Then my dress is rolled up. Slowly at first, then faster and faster.
Now the dress is rolled up to just above my navel, and the hands are redoubling their attention on my body. Surprise has given way to growing excitement. My mouth is open to give me oxygen, and I can feel my thoughts racing. The man opposite me looks at me discreetly, sees what the hands are doing to me, and does nothing. On the contrary, I think it's awakened some of his savage instincts. His pants.
which are right up against my body, seem to be moving. I feel something hard against my belly. Meanwhile, other hands find their way to my holes. One hand goes around my belly. and caresses my sex through my panties, while two other hands feel my buttocks, not hesitating to venture as far as my anus. i feel totally at the mercy of these perverts who are groping me in front of everyone without anyone seeing a thing how long will this touching last
I abandon myself to these guys when I suddenly feel the elastic of my panties snap. What have they done? They've just ripped my panties, the bastards. Then I feel them slide down to my ankles. Now I'm a gift to these guys. My pussy in the air. The hands are getting more and more active. And don't hesitate to try and penetrate me. This treatment has got me so hot that they'll soon realize I'm totally soaked. I'm a bit ashamed to be so hot, and Louis is only a few meters away from me.
The guy in the suit sees my state of arousal. His face is only a few centimeters from me, and his hands are approaching my body. As if he wanted my consent, he looks me in the eyes. and I find nothing better to do than smile stupidly. Then, I feel his hands on my breasts, palpating them. I melt completely under the caresses of these strangers. They're driving me crazy.
Then I feel a more adventurous hand place its fingers against my pussy. In an instant, she penetrates me. I spread my legs to give her room. My breathing quickens. make little noises that I hope will be discreet. Then the man opposite puts two of his fingers in my mouth and mimes oral penetration. I'm so excited that I suck his fingers greedily. pumping them greedily. The hand penetrating my pussy speeds up. I grunt complaints of pleasure and let myself go completely into ecstasy.
I feel a beautiful orgasm rising rapidly inside me. I squeeze my pussy around the soaked fingers that are fucking me and end up coming with a mule of pleasure. Then the light suddenly comes back on. I'm still reeling from my orgasm when I catch a glimpse of Louis' head, barely two meters from me. Kiki, are you alright?